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I just got home from Amy, Katie, Maddie, and Merritt's Hallowe'en party, and am pretty loaded up with absinthe (and this time actually remember it, interesting), making the fact that I'm home alone and unwilling to contact my annoyingly immature boyfriend a little disconcerting.
Should we even be dating anymore? Are we even dating anymore? I don't know. I can't get my head right.
Should we even be dating anymore? Are we even dating anymore? I don't know. I can't get my head right.